Yoga Hosers Page #2
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2016
- 88 min
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next time you're on the toilet,
everything just falls out of you.
Like you're dumping a book bag.
A book bag full of poo.
Go.
Okay. let me see.
That one's cute. that one's cute,
don't post that one though.
Okay. yeah, you look basic.
Oh. what in the ham and
eggs is this all about?
It looks like a
Vancouver Hockey Riot in here.
What'd you do. rob a mall?
- Hi. Dad.
- Hi, Mr. Collette.
What are you doin'
with all these clothes?
- We're screening outfits.
- Oh. yeah?
Whatever gets the most likes. we
wear to the party tomorrow night.
A grade 12 party.
No!
Oh. where did my little girl go?
Aw. stop.
You two are gonna make me cry.
- I'm back.
- Hey. hey!
That's gonna make me cry.
- Hey. Hey.
- Hey. Hey.
- A little tongue
- I bit ya. eh?
I got a bite!
Oh. my god. It looks like
a Vancouver Hockey Riot in here.
I know. I know.
What is this.
What are you two doing?
They're picking out their
outfits for a party tomorrow.
A grade 12 party.
Oh.
- Big time. big time.
- Oh. with seniors now.
I know.
She's only supposed to go
to sophomore mixers. I thought.
Yeah. right. C'mon. Tabs,
we all know you can't think.
Mm-hmm.
Okay. okay.
When I went to count out
the register tonight.
The back room was a mess.
Yeah?
Colleen.
Okay. they can't be
practicing in the back
of the store anymore. Bob.
Last year. they blew out
Yeah. it's bad enough the
two of them are always
phones behind the counter.
Pretty faces.
Lock up the store and go
play their so-called music
in the backroom with
that pederast loser.
- He's not a loser.
- God knows what else. eh?
That's disgusting.
Absolutely disgusting.
And. like. who are we? You?
Skeezing on losers
is your superpower.
This isn't skeezing. okay?
I fell in love with your father.
After he made you manager.
And as manager.
You know what I've noticed?
Where'd all the
beaver stuffies go?
Not the beavers!
Oh yeah.
- No. that's a big seller.
- Yeah. yeah.
They didn't sell 'em.
I checked the receipts.
She checked
She checked the receipts.
Where'd all my beavers go?
Frankly. Tabitha. I don't
give a damn about your beavers.
Goddamned yoga hosers.
Where's little
Miss Wo-Manager going?
We're just gonna go in
our room and we're gonna
I'm gonna we're just gonna
go watch a movie.
- Okay?
- Oh can you just do me a favor?
Can you just leave
the door open. though?
Love you. Dad.
Close the door. Bob.
All the way. Bob.
She told me not to.
God. she's the daughter.
Bob, not the parent.
You're in charge. not her.
What do you want me to do. eh'?
That's my little girl.
That's my little girl.
I'm your little girl. Bob.
Bob. do you wanna ride
the Ferris Wheel. Bob?
Don't talk about the
Ferris Wheel. don't talk about
Wanna go for a ride
on the Ferris Wheel?
I don't wanna Oh!
You wanna jump in
the bouncy house?
You'll let me jump
in the bouncy house?
Twice.
- Oh. my god.
- What. you finished already?
Oh. come on.
I'm sorry. sorry.
What is she playing?
Babe I'm leavin'
I must be on my way
- The time is drawing near.
I used to sing this to her
when she was a baby.
- My train is going
- I see it in your eyes.
The love. the need,
your tears.
She she just remembers it.
But I'll be lonely without you
And I'll need your love
to see me through.
She's just growing up so fast.
You know?
heart is in your hands.
Cause' I'll be missing you.
You know it's you Babe.
Whenever I get weary
and I've had enough.
Feel like giving up.
- - You know
it's you Babe.
Giving me the courage and
the strength I need.
Please believe
That it's true.
Babe I love you.
Goddamned yoga hosers.
You know it's you Babe.
Whenever I get weary
and I've had enough.
Feel like giving up.
You know it's you Babe.
Giving me the courage and
the strength I need.
Please believe that it's true.
Babe I love you.
Babe I love you.
Oooh... Babe.
Ladies. Up Dog.
One. two. three.
What a farce.
I can't believe they
actually have the balls
- to try to call this Yoga.
- I know.
How are ya. girls?
Ms. Wicklund.
Way hip. Ms. Wick.
What makes you two
think that you can sit out
of my yoga class this morning?
This isn't yoga.
This is like a parody of yoga.
And our yoga instructor gave us this
note to give to you. Ms. Wicklund.
We have permission to
sit oot anytime you do yoga
here in Phys Ed because he
doesn't want his teachings
derailed by what he calls.
"The abortion of Phys Ed Yoga."
Well far be it me to argue
with a strip-mall swami.
Uh. technically he's a yogi.
Right?
Technically.
There is?
Do any of you ladies want
to be photographed by these
two while you're all
sweatin' like hogs?
- No.
- I didn't think so.
I'm talkin' aboot
you're entire generation.
Generation Why Me? I call it.
You live on your phones.
You have no idea how to function like
normal people in the real world.
Ms. Wicklund.
This isn't the real world.
This is Canada.
Oh. is that right. eh'?
Well. how about you save
your Can-bashin' sass
for your tweets.
And your Facebookins'.
And try clickin' like on this.
Girls.
No phones for the
rest of the day!
What?
You can get 'em back at 2:45.
After the last bell.
Ms. Wicklund.
Our phones are who we are.
If you take away my phone like I'm
some sort of pygmy in Monaco.
- Who am I supposed to be?
- I feel like I'm going to pass oot.
And now Colleen M.'s
having hot flashes.
You're on a new
phone plan now. girls.
Unlimited minutes. unlimited
looks to the world around you.
And no roaming charges.
So go roam.
Withoot your phones!
Here I go.
Are you happy. Ms. Wicklund?
You killed Colleen.
- The gym floor was really hard.
- I know. it's okay.
Greetings.
Cess-bearing scholars.
Are you ready to go deep
inside the annals of history?
World War ll.
Fascists. Genocide.
Why do we even gotta learn about
this old stuff anyway. Ms. Maurice?
I mean. it happened. like.
Mon dieu?
You all think history
is so boring.
Well. what if I told you.
During World War ll.
In Winnipeg?
All of them making
preparation for the day Hitler
finally came to conquer
Canada and the United States.
There were Nazis here in Canada.
Ms. Maurice?
Let's see. what can
I tell you about Canadian Nazis?
Well. many years back
in the 1930's there was
a great depression
in the True North.
Canadians were hungry.
Some turned their hunger into anger.
And they looked for
someone else to blame for
the country's financial woes.
And as a result. in Toronto.
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